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C I can’t C7 take it

Fmaj7 Tired, I’m Fm6 falling to my knees

C I’m C7 weighted

Fmaj7 Carry me home like you Fm6 used to

When I C burn my organs

C7 Pour the Bourbon

Fmaj7 Bear my burdens Fm6 for the moment

C Can I get some help? C7 That’s a hell no

But Fmaj7 I bet she’d break her neck Fm6 for that cell phone

C Atlas C7 shrugged his shoulders

Fmaj7 Said he’d Fm6 drop that boulder

C Call me in the C7 morning when I’m sober

Fmaj7 Find me in the Fm6 corner, in a coma

C Bottoms up, C7 never stop

I don’t think we Fmaj7 had enough

Fm6 Out of touch, maybe I don’t C give a fuck

C7 Probably not, yeah, I think I’m Fmaj7 falling off

Fm6 Falling off, yeah

C I don’t belong here, C7 lemme start over

Fmaj7 I wanna sleep so wake Fm6 me up when I’m older

C Do not disturb, C7 lost when I’m dreaming

Fmaj7 Kick to the curb all my Fm6 angels and demons.

C Guess I’m a C7 little bit scared of the

Fmaj7 things that I don’t understand Fm6,

C Finding C7 semblance of comfort that

Fmaj7 nothing will go like Fm6 I planned